The bad/good boss

Deep Trouble

Kelvin was lost in deep thought and his mind wandered far from his current location. He was reminiscing about the past, when he first met Mark Foley. Mark and Kelvin were both street children, orphaned and constantly moving from one foster home to another. Mark had been placed in the same Forster home as Kelvin, and the two quickly became friends. Eventually, they ran away from the Forster home and lived on the streets, committing various crimes with Kelvin as the leader. However, Mark struggled to keep up with Kelvin's reckless lifestyle and soon left the group to form his own.

After some time, Kelvin was taken in by Don Chavez, who became his adopted father. Don Chavez was the leader of a feared cartel and Kelvin worked as his henchman. This strained the friendship between the two and a battle line was soon drawn.

As Kelvin reminiscent back memory's lane, he was interrupted by a sudden burst of energy from outside. Boss, one of his subordinates came rushing in. The police are surrounding the area, and you have to leave now. It seemed our enemies had sold us out to the cops. Kelvin thought for a while before saying destroy everything, make sure they have nothing they can use against us. By the way, why didn't our contact at the police warn us of their arrival? The man hesitated before answering. We will have to contact him to find the answer to that question, Boss. Kelvin could not contain his anger and said he has been compromised. Get rid of him immediately. Boss, you want us to kill the cop , repeating it as if trying to confirm Kelvin's words. Yes, get rid of him. We don't have room for negligence in our organization, Kelvin yelled out, before using the underground route to escape from the area.

Detective Turner, where is Kelvin, and why is this place empty? Captain , I don't know, from reliable information we gathered, there was supposed to be a gathering here. According to our informant, Kelvin should be here today. Detective, take a group of our men and search this place top to bottom. Yes sir. Detective Turner led a group of men into the abandoned building and began to search everywhere for possible evidence. Empty, empty, empty one by one, they began to call out. Sir, we have found someone here. Apparently he has been touched and he seems to be missing a head. When Detective Turner got to the scene, he took a deep breath before saying this was one of our informants. And it seemed like they had discovered him. Murmuring to himself, he yelled out Kelvin" I will get you, if it is the last thing I do on earth.

Kelvin was back at his apartment. When he gets a call from one of his henchmen, boss, the big boss wants to see you. Kelvin was momentarily stunned. Why would father want to see me? He thought. Okay, I am on my way.

Fifteen minutes later, Kelvin was in Don Chavez private mansion, somewhere at the top of the mountain. The road leading to the top of the mountain had only one excess point. One way in, one way out. As Kelvin walked into the magnificent mansion, a group of don Chavez person security stopped him. First, they greeted him with great respect, before performing their routine search on him. You guys are always effective, Kelvin remarked. The men didn't say a word, they just nodded in unison. Suddenly, a man appeared in front of Kevin and said," Don Chavez will see you now. As Kelvin walked into the private library, he saw Don Chavez seated and reading a book called Crime and punishment. Don looked up to acknowledge Kelvin's present and closed the book he was reading. I came as soon as l heard you wanted to see me, father, Kelvin said, while hogging Don Chavez.

Don Chavez, an old man in his seventies, still carrying himself with an aura of power around him. He smiled before replying" good to see you my son. I know you are very busy, and I am not going to waste your time. Immediately, the air around the room dropped to minus zero degrees. Kelvin could feel the sudden change in temperature. Don spoke with a ferocious demeanor. Who gave the order to kill a cop? Hmmmm was all Kelvin could say for a while. He was in shock. Who could have told Don Chavez about the order he had just issued? Was the old man still spying on him? All these thoughts were still in his head now. As if sensing his thoughts, Don Chavez answered his thoughts questions. Don't be surprised that I still keep a few tabs on you. After all, I'm still the head. I am supposed to know all things, he said cheekily. Now tell me why did you give the order to kill a cop? Because he betrayed us, father, that was Kelvin's reply. Don slapping Kelvin on the cheek slightly, as if reinforcing his authority. Said you should have come to me for that, that is not your call. I am sorry father, Kelvin said apologetically. Very good, said Don Chavez. Now, let's concern ourselves with important matters now. After talking for about thirty minutes, Kelvin stood up to leave. Don Chavez reminded Kelvin, please be careful, our enemies are onto us. They think we are weak. Yes, my father, replied Kelvin before leaving the mansion.

On his way back home, Kelvin decided to stop at a restaurant in the city to grab some food. This restaurant has always been his favorite place to eat whenever he is in town. He sat in his preferred spot in the corner by the window, with a clear view of the door and the street. Before long, two well-dressed men entered the restaurant. Kelvin raised an eyebrow at their arrival. There were eight of them in total, splitting off in different directions as if strategizing to prevent any escape. Kelvin's demeanor immediately shifted to one of shock. Am I finally going to meet my maker? he thought to himself. The men swiftly reached for their waistbands and pulled out guns, causing the sound of gunshots to echo through the restaurant.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.